Back

This is a fruitful trip, and I'm not gonna foget it.

Somehow Canada is my hiding place: I'm carefree and worriless; I can pretend life is easy and relax; I can try things that I might not do in HK; I don't need to work hard and can still do a good job; I don't need to deal with people I don't wanna meet...

Like some fairies

Glass crafts

Stanley Park

Swan?

Museum of  Authopology

Cute

Fort Rodd Hill: travel back to the old time

草泥馬 (Direct translation: Grass mud horse)

Vancouver ferry station

"Souvenir" of Zombie Walk

Pretty

Life

Now I'm back.

And life, will go on.